Real (Bumblefoot)

Your left hand got the finger on the button Your right forgot how to feel Your head don't know what either one is doin' Ya turn nothin' into such a big deal I've been gettin' all the signals and the signs And I've been watchin' how ya cheat and steal And then you try to spin my name into a lie Now won't anybody tell me what is real Are you listening - do you hear a thing Even through your own shit so deafening Up on my own feet - you can't make me drop Try to pull me down - I'll still be on top Now you started something that you can't stop There's a fine line and you think you can cross it Rollin' along on your entitlement wheel Who will remember you for self-importance? At least I got to know what the [fuck] is real Well you can keep all your dirty little secrets Of all the scapegoats you forced to kneel I saw the world through Jesus-colored glasses Now won't anybody tell me what is real